In a mountain forest.
A collapsed hill revealed a pitch-black hole, like the gaping maw of a demon, capable of devouring everything.
This is the entrance to the tomb.
Many people have entered the interior of the tomb, but a few still linger near the entrance, watching.
They fear the unknown dangers inside the tomb and dare not compete with the powerful figures of the Nirvana-level forces.
However, they are unwilling to leave like this, so they stay here, hoping for an opportunity to take advantage.
This place is relatively safe.
Because the City Lord of Minghao City is stationed nearby with a large contingent of the City Guard Army, monitoring the area closely.
He does not permit large-scale slaughter!
"What's the situation?"
In a hidden corner, a black-robed figure approached, tapping a guy crouching in the bushes.
"Who!"
The person in the bushes showed a sharp look, but the next moment, when he sensed the aura of the black-robed figure, he immediately cowered.
"Tempor... temporarily nothing significant."
He shrank his neck and said timidly.
"Mm."
The black-robed figure nodded, then lightly tapped the back of this person's neck, causing him to instantly lose consciousness.
He moved the "corpse" a bit to the side and then squatted in the bushes himself, starting to stake out.
The black-robed figure was Qin Chuan!
He came to intercept the spring water.
Should his cheap son offend someone inside, he would undoubtedly fan the flames, directly igniting the conflict.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this time I'm here at the right place, thinking of the previous scene still gets my blood boiling!"
At this moment, someone nearby began discussing.
"Yeah, who would have thought, the ever-assertive and domineering Young Master of the Feng Family was struck speechless by someone."
"That Qin Zi really has guts, to actually dare to talk back to the Young Master of the Feng Family, I wonder if he considered the consequences."
"I think he's most likely doomed. The Feng Family, as a top-level Nirvana noble family, has always been strong-willed, how can they tolerate provocation?"
"What a pity, it's the first time I've seen someone so good at insult. As long as he doesn't die, he'll definitely have a place in the field of verbal combat."
"I have to say, insulting is also a kind of art. I wonder if someone taught him or if he was self-taught... Hope he survives."
These people discussed among themselves.
And Qin Chuan silently listened to their words, then took out a piece of information about that Young Master of the Feng Family from his space ring:
The Young Master of the Feng Family is named Wind Howl.
This person has extraordinary talent, reaching the ninth level of the Yuan Dan realm at eighteen, practicing various martial arts, and possesses strong combat power.
Wind Howl's father is the patriarch of the Feng Family, named Feng Cang, whose cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Nirvana realm, and has high expectations for Wind Howl.
The strongest in the Feng Family is Wind Howl's grandfather, named Feng Lan, whose cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Nirvana realm!
Interestingly.
Feng Lan does not favor his grandson because Wind Howl's mother was a low-status songstress!
One could say that Wind Howl's birth, in his view, was a mistake, even a joke.
However, since the bloodline of the Feng Family and the talent was decent, he allowed Feng Cang to establish him as the Young Master of the Feng Family.
But... familial affection was nonexistent.
"A conflict between grandparent and grandchild... that's a bit troublesome."
Qin Chuan frowned.
He prefers small villains who enjoy abundant adoration, so that once the small villain is eliminated, the entire villainous family explodes with rage!
And in this situation.
If his cheap son eliminated Wind Howl, Wind Howl's father would blow up, but Wind Howl's grandfather... might applaud.
The cheap son can't gather enmity from Wind Howl's grandfather, which would prevent his cultivation level from rising to the ninth level of the Nirvana realm.
And if he comes out to destroy Wind Howl's father, then undoubtedly Wind Howl's grandfather would explode, and then it would be aimed at him!
If the enemy isn't targeting his son, then the system won't help him improve his cultivation level, which would be very troublesome...
"Sigh, the world is off-kilter."
He sighed in his heart.
In novel worlds, the protagonist's family is always split and filled with internal conflicts, while the villain's family is united as one, all hearts aligned!
But how come now... the villain's family is splitting too?
This puts him in a passive position.
"System, if my cultivation level reaches the sixth level of the Nirvana realm, can it contend with the ninth level of the Nirvana realm?"
Qin Chuan silently asked in his heart.
"Ding! Once the host's cultivation level is raised, you will be invincible in the same realm. You will have the profound strength to sweep across the same level, absolutely crushing them. Generally speaking, even fighting across two or three smaller realms would not be a problem."
"Of course, the system can only guarantee your invincibility within the same realm."
"If the opponent's cultivation is higher than yours and they have powerful treasures or enhancement skills like martial arts or secret techniques, you might lose."
The system replied.
Qin Chuan took a deep breath upon hearing this.
He absolutely cannot lose!
Not even a pyrrhic victory is acceptable.
Every shot must be executed with absolute dominance because only this way can he uphold the image of an invincible powerhouse!
He has to maintain the figure of an invincible champion.
Otherwise, how can his unruly son dare to cause trouble with confidence in the future?
The boy is inherently kind, even a bit timid, and it was not easy for him to become bold. If he suddenly finds out his seemingly invincible father is actually a paper tiger... the consequences would be unimaginable.
His son's foundation of courage, dignity, and confidence would probably collapse instantly, turning into an outright coward.
By then, his son would become so timid that he'd apologize for just bumping into someone and might even hide at home, afraid to come out...
That would be a huge waste!
"That's why I need to be cautious. Without absolute certainty, I shouldn't make a move."
He thought about it, squinting his eyes as he calculated: "If an enemy shows up, it's best to let the son handle it first."
"If he really can't manage, I'll secretly finish it and then frame it on him."
Once he had a plan, he felt more at ease, and a sly smile gradually appeared on his face...
"Boom!!"
At this moment, a muffled sound came from the dark entrance of the tomb, and then a crimson light shot out, heading to the sky.
As fast as a dog with a lost home.
"Qin Zi, I, Wind Howl, swear to tear you to pieces!!"
An angry and frantic roar came from within that red light.
Qin Chuan looked up. Inside the crimson light, there seemed to be two figures, an elder taking a young man fleeing.
"Then I'll destroy you right now!!"
An authoritative voice echoed as another red light charged out, and it was indeed Qin Zi.
At this moment, Qin Zi's hair had grown long and turned into a strange golden color, making his aura even more ethereal.
"Possessed by a grandpa spirit?"
Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes.
Normally, when a grandpa spirit possesses someone, the waste teenager's hair would grow long and change to the color of the grandpa's hair.
"Is my son's grandpa golden-haired?"
Qin Chuan frowned; a golden-haired ring grandpa felt a bit off.
Aren't grandpas supposed to have white hair?
"Could it be... I was wrong all the time? It wasn't a white-haired grandpa but a golden-haired handsome guy or golden-haired beauty?!"
Qin Chuan's eyes widened.
Thinking carefully, it was indeed possible. Who said only grandpas could be masters for waste beginners?
On past Earth, weren't those sexy and beautiful island teachers the ones who often enlightened numerous confused youngsters?
"I need to check, can't let that Feng Family kid escape, or this grudge will take a long time again."
Thinking of this, he concealed himself and quickly rushed toward those two streaks of crimson light.
They were flying in the sky, while he ran through the forest, easily catching up with his speed.
In the sky.
The two red lights were flying swiftly, but the distance was closing, and the escapers grew more anxious.
"Qin Zi, don't bully me too much!"
Wind Howl glanced back, his eyes bloodshot.
In his heart was not only the panic of being pursued but also the grievance, shame, and hatred of defeat.
Not only was he humiliated, but his life was also hanging by a thread, regretting not killing him before.
Back then, if he had been more assertive, even the City Lord of Minghao City might not have dared to intervene further.
"Heh, you still have the face to speak!"
Behind, Qin Zi sneered, "Outside the tomb, you stood arrogantly, wanting to kill me over a disagreement. I let it slide for City Lord Bai's sake."
"In the tomb, everyone was trapped by the array, and I took action to break it. Yet you repaid kindness with treachery, pushing me into the heart of the killing array from the back!"
"I was blessed by misfortune, gained fortune in the array's heart, and you again brought an old servant to ambush me for the treasure."
"Who exactly... is bullying too much?!"
Qin Zi accelerated once more, his eyes shooting sharp light, "Trash like you deserves to be killed a hundred times, it's still not excessive!!"
"You!!"
Wind Howl wanted to retort but was speechless.
At this time, the elder carrying Wind Howl showed a sudden ruthless gleam in his eyes and roared fiercely.
"Blood Jutsu!"
The next moment, a crimson blood light exploded around him, boosting his speed more than fivefold!